The smell of burnt flesh filled the air, as the destruction that rain down upon this once picturesque village had become prevalent rather quickly. A landscape of body parts, blood, and gore painted the scene. As the blonde had done some redecorating, arranging the bodies of the fallen in a way that'd make most lose their lunch or their head. "Oh it's beautiful!" Exclaimed the Warrior Queen with utter glee, hands clasped together as yellow locks tossed to the side. "Don't you agree?"
“No.”
He’s a warrior. He’s slain countless in battle. But this? There was no honor in this. Even with blood still dripping down his face from battle, Ajax is disgusted with the scene before him. His lip curls as his eyes drag over the scene to the woman responsible.
“This is disrespectful. Even enemies deserve honor in death.”
